Midnight Bells Poem by Pierre Pabstel

Midnight Bells



With hate in my heart
Your blood in my hands
Your fatal undoing
Was your final demands

To kill my love,
Assassinate
To wreck my heart,
To mutilate

As you gasp
The final time
The midnight bells
Begin to chime

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Pierre Pabstel

Pierre Pabstel

New Brunswick, Canada
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